Ragnokk returns to the ship and sees the prisoner still in his cell. He thinks over the days events and trys in some way to solve this puzzle:

a group of leigonaires dissapear during a goblin war, ancient legends tell of some undead curse but the story is blurred and only half remembered, a group of leigonaires is found running from a huge band of undead like creatures and so his anti oblivion unit is called in and so is the council who must decide if the one lead he has is just a deserter or if he has some possible clue.

he sleeps for a while restless in his chair and then CRASH and again CRASH and a third CRASH rocks the ship he jerks awake at te sound of the alarm bells being sounded and grabs his combat gear. He rushes out and sees several men guarding the prisoner "good make sure he is alive when the council get here" he charges up onto the deck and sees the undead from earlier everywhere thankfully he notes there are no soul svckers in the combat zone and so he draws his silver arrows and begins to fire. *advent one winged angel theme playing in the background* he jumps into the fray wielding his twin longswords with prowess.zombies fall as the first chorus is reached but more quickly replace them during the guitar solo and so the battle is still evenly pitched. a giant blast rocks the ship and a fire begins in the brig (prison) geadros is released and given his weapons and armour back just so that he can fight for his life. mean while ragnokk is backed up against the edge of the ship with leerind zombies all around him he needs some help desperately

OOC: que sir adam/christo/gelron

Geadros pulls out his sword and runs out to assist Ragnok, him and three other legionares cut and strike down the creatures and frees Ragnok,
"there you go, just because i saved your life doesn't mean we are friends, im still on the run to get through Morrowind". he said to Ragnok but Ragnok just giving a glare.
as the four run towards the other legionares fighting off the creatures, while the legionare numbers are running thin a group of Dunmer emerge from the forests casting fire spells to the creatures and striking them down one by one,
"the Dunmer have come to our aid!" yells the Legion General with the sound of victory in his voice,
As the dunmer are killing them off the rest of the Legionares grab Geadros and and start repairing the ship, when the Dunmer were finished with the undead creatures thyeir captain walks up to the general and they start talking.

"we are thankful you have come to our aid!" said the general, "im glad we came in time to stop these vile creatures from killing you" said the Dunmer captain, "thanks again, but who and where did you come from?" he said, "we are Morrowinds rangers, we scout the province to keep it safe and so far we haven't been able to quel this new threat that rising in this land!" said the dunmer,
"how did you get here?" said the General, "we got here by Boat, we didn't come in those small paddle boats we came in our vessel, two of them, one ranger unit on the first and the second on the second." said the Dunmer, "good, we are in need of assistence to get to the Mainland in your province, plus we have a prisoner we are taking to Khuul!" said the Captain,
"yes, come with us, we will take you to Khuul, you must hurry, we are on the other side of the Dwemer Ruin, on the other side is our boat." said the Captain, "we are very grateful for your help!" said the General as he walked away.

"all of you come, we are going with the Dunmer, they will take us to Khuul, the rest of you stay here and grab food and supplies, you Geadros and Ragnok come with the rest of us, we need Geadros to live and plead his case to the council" he said as they all ran towards the dunmer and left the rest of the legionares to get supplies.

fifty of the legionares including Geadros, Ragnok and the general walked with the Dunmer to their vessel.

OCC: ill be back on tomorrow for sure just posted another post

"Why are these traps so oddly placed?" Natus asked, gasping for breath as Florig was sealing the door they just entered.
"By the goods! Is that really your main concern right now? I could care less about the traps." Florig yelled, punching the heavy Dwemer door, fracturing his hand at the same time. "Damn it!"
"Good job." Natus said sarcasticly. Florig snapped some bones into place and listened for movement out side the door he heard severla clangs and crashes.
"What is that?" Florig said to himself as much as his comrade in the room. His question was quicly answered as water poured through the cieling, crushing the very foundation of the ruins. Natus was flung against the wall as Florig was pinned to the cieling, the water slowly crushing them both.

CRASH

The Dwemer structure collapsed inwards, while water continuously blew rubble and debris upward, the two men with it.
Florig looked around in the water, above him he saw a large Dunmer vessel, he kicked upwards and finally he broke the surface, gasping for air he yelled to the ship "Help *Cough* Down here!" Several faces peared over as the vessel stopped.....Legionnaires.
"Damn..." Florig said as Natus emmerged beside him. Florig and Natus climbed onboard the vessel, there was no escape.

The Legionnaires pulled the deserters onboard and tossed them on the deck after revealing them of their weapons and armour, leaving them in their wet clothes. Florig looked around and saw Geadros looking out the window of the cabin.
"Deserters!" The Captain yelled, "You're coming with us...The Emperor himself will decide your fate. Take them away!" The Captain swung around and went into the cabin, locking it behind him.

Florig and Natus were thrown in the hold, they were given fresh clothes and a piece of bread each. After they changed and ate, Natus began feeling the walls.
"What are you doing?" Florig asked.
"Weak spots...There has to be one..." Natus said, barely paying attention.
"If we do get out, what are you going to do? Swim to Vvardenfell? You'd freeze." Florig said, rolling his eyes and kicking a moldy piece of bread across the floor.
"Your ring, it creates heat, lets use it." Natus said, umping down from the shelf.
"The ring? You saw what happenned last time, look at it, it even- It's gone..." Florigs face turned shrivveled with fear.
"It's gone?!" Natus yelled.

BOOM

"Attack! Get to the battle stations!"

Florig and Natus listened as a battle was rageing above.

Slowly a sarcastic smile appeared on Natus's face.
"Splended, just splended, first our Dwemer ruin collapses, then we get taken prisoners being sure to get hang eventualy and now we even are under attack on a boat while not even being armed, just splended." Natus moaned while he continued searching for the weak sports.
"Natus, I think I have a plan..." Florig said.
"Keep your mouths shut." A sudden vioce said coming from the dark corner.
"Who might you be?" Natus asked suspicous.
It was a Dunmer with a dagger and keys in his hand. "By Oblivion SHUT UP." The Dunmer shouted while trying to get the gate open, once the gate was open Natus punched the Dunmer on his face making him stumble backwards. "Now talk you Elven pig, why would you want to help us?" Natus quickly took the dagger from the man and pointed it to the man's chest.
"I'm the cook and we're under attack, I didn't want you people to drown, you're not worth much but still not allowed to drown you filty deserters." The Dunmer said while narrowing his eyes making him look like a filty old man.
Natus stabbed the man in his leg, when he was going to stab a second time he was hold by Florig.
"Don't, he's not worth it."
Natus nodded and just waited for Florig to come up with something while looking at the Dunmer who was lying on the ground moaning of pain.

Ragnokk arives at the dwemer ruins but there are undead swarming all over it and so they have to camp out to work out a plan before they can get to the ship. one of the dunmer approaches and ragnokk looks quissicaly at him "by the gods it is you " the other elf exclaims "when they told me ragnokk coldblood was in the camp i could barely beleive it!" what is going on ragnokk thinks then he understands ! "kvayre is that realy you after all these years my brother!" ragnokk and kvayre sit down talking plans. as they do an elf approaches and shows ragnokk a small bosmer ring. he looks at the trinket as the elf says that it was with the prisoner befor the battle on the ship. ragnokk throws it towards a small village nearbye.

two days later
the undead swarm the village and are massaaring everyone, the darkelves decide to try and take the village to use as a stronghold and ragnokk orders his imperials to help them


que battle scenes

OCC: ill be back on a little while, by around 2:20pm this afternoon or later, ill post a new one around there

after the general and two men came to the dunmer ship they put Geadros in the Captains Cabin and let Ragnok and the rest of the men scout the Dwemer Ruins.

Just before he was put in the Cabin Geadros cought a glimpse of the a ring fly out of the ruin just as it collapsed, as it landed on the ground geadros went to pick it up and put it in his pocket, as he was put in the cabin he cought a sight of the legionares putting Florig and Natus in the holding cell on the ship, as he he laughs at Florig as he seen them.

"so this is the all mighty ring florig used in the town" said Geadros with the sound of laughter, "Agent Geadros, we will let you roam the ship freely until we get to Khuul, for now feel free to go to the dining hall in the the ship and help yourself to some Ale and food." said the General with the sound of happiness in his voice, "Thank you general" said Geadros, "Oh, i would advise you not to visit the prisoners on the ship, their fate will be decided by the Emperor, after we get to the mainland will go right through to Cyrodiil, and you will plead your case to the Elder Council." said the General.

as Geadros walks over to the dining hall he reaches in his pocket and feels the ring and is very cold.
"hmm, this ring is very cold, i should not put it on, maybe that was the reason the town was destroyed!" he said to himself as he reached the dining hall and grabbed out some ale and pork and started eating.

OCC:might be back on tomorrow

Florig picks up the Dunmer cook and tosses him against the wall, hlding him up by the collar.
"You'll help us leave...Do as I say." Florig whispered, throwing the dunmer to the ground. Florig grabbed the dagger and held it to the dunmers throat, the three slowly moved from the hold to the mid deck, a great hole blown right through the deck above, Florig could see Legionnaires and rangers fighting the undead beings.
"By the gods!" Natus yelled as he went under the hole.
"Alright, lets-" Florig was cut off as a huge tentacle broke through the hull, dragging the helpless Dunmer into the sea.
"What is that?!" Florig yelled, falling into the water which was slowly entering the ship.
"I don't know, but we have to get out of here!" Natus picked up Florig and they made it to a metal cage door, the guards on the other side were dead, the key slowly edging over the slippery wood to the water. Natus stuck his arm in the door and swifly grabbed the key, he unlocked the door and the two men dressed in the dead guards uniforms.

As Geadros quickly seen the tentucle he abondoned the ship and went to the other dunmer ship that was going to set sail, he quickly seen the general and his legionares jump on to the boat, Geadros heard some screaming below deck, he thought to himself for a quick moment, it was either die or live, he ran off the ship and aboard the other ship.
"AH! what the hell is that thing?" he yelled as he seen Florig and Natus still in the ship, "i can't just leave them! he said, "Just leave them Geadros, That's an Order!" said the General, Geadros ran to the ship and set sail, geadros and the general walked to the captains cabin.
"what about Ragnok?" geadros said, "he was a neccessary loss." said the General as they set sail, as Geadros looked back he could see Ragnok still fighting out there.

Geadros looking back towards the damaged ship and starts to think what will happen, but he didn't care what would happen to Florig and looked towards the horizon and sees the mainland.

Florig kicked open the hatch and they found themselves on the deck, the ship half way sunk and a large tentacle slowly wrapping around the ship itself. Florig sliced one of the undead crawling on the deck and kicked it into the sea where it was devoured whole.
"Geadros and the others have left with the only ship! We're doomed!" Natus said, slicing one of the tentacles which flew over his head.
"No, there should be other rafts...There has to be!" Florig kicked a dead Legionnaire into the sea and checked the side of the sinking ship...There were boats alright...But they were destroyed beyond repair. Florig turned around and saw a lone Dunmer Legionnaire fighting on the deck, killing undead and the beasts tentacles alike. He was becoming fatigued and he wouldn't last.
"Should we help him?"Natus asked.
"We can't just let him die...Even if he is one of those bastards." Florig and Natus rushed to the Dunmers aid and sliced at the seemingly endless wave of undead soldiers crawling onto the ship from thr seas depths. Florig ducked as one of the rusted blades flew over his head, he cut off the arm which held the blade and kicked the carcass into the beasts maw. The dunmer roared a battlecry and sliced off two tentacles in quick succession.
"You two are brave for deserters. Names Ragnok!" The dunmer, Ragnok roared again and returned to killing the waves of undead, which were now crawling up on all sides. Florig and Natus ran to the end of the ship and killed the undead attempting to make the boat sink faster.
"Hold them off! I need to do something!" Florig yelled to Natus. Florig ran to the cabin and searched the cabinets, surely enough he found the Generals prized weapon, an enchanted Dwemer crossbow, sure enough to hit its target. He ran from the Cabin and began climbing one of the towers till he had a view over the sea, Geadros ship nearing Vvardenfell but still in range, Florig readied the crossbow, took a deep breath and pulled the trigger. The bolt flied with emmence speed and hit its target.
I wander how fast the fire will take to sink that bastard? Florig thought, a smile appearing across his grissled face.

As Geadros looked back he could see the beast almost dead, but sees a flashing bolt from a crossbow,
"hmm, what are they doing?" he said to himself as they reached the dock, "Here we are, on the side on Vvardenfell" said the General

As they docked Geadros, the Dunmer, the rest of the legionares and the General gathered food and ale and went to the stables, there was enough horses for everyone and they soon rode off the the city Ald'Ruhn and then make their way to the city of Narsis, the closets city to Cyordiil, but as well as Blacklight, but they chose not to head off that way, "We'll head off to Ald'Ruhn and then make a short sail to Narsis" said the General, he orders most of his legionares to stay behind and set up a small post just incase Florig, Natus and Ragnok make it,
"if they make it arrest them!" he said to the Legion Captain, as the rest of the legion stayed behind the dunmer lead the way to the city.

Geadros, the Dunmer and the General ride off to the city.

Florig looked to the boat and saw it hit the water beside it, Geadros was safe and on land.
Damn Florig yelled in his head.
He went to his comrades sides as they cut at the last wave of undead...But there was still the matter of the tentacled beast slowly sinking the ship.
"How do we kill it?" Florig asked Ragnok.
"I don't know, but it is obvious it lived in the Dwemer ruin and we, you, have disturbed it from its eternal rest!" Ragnok shouted, slicing away at the large tentacle on the deck.
"We have to get off of here, any ideas?" Florig yelled over the noise.
"Perhaps! You!" Ragnok pointed to Natus," Check the middle deck, search for any form of levitation potion!"
Natus nodded and jumped into the water below, searching for any kind of levitation potion or spell.

OOC:Gelron check you msgs! i might have to go so i may have to post later.

Maud groans. the dark storeroom seemed to only worsen his headache. the idea seemed simple:hide in the cargo ship drink all the ale he pleases. bbut as a bonus he found the wonderful, wonderful forks! pewter, silver, iron even gem encrusted! maud wasn't normal. earning the name: forkmaster. or forky for short.

was someone coming in? aghh. he felt around to find Farkheld, his bow and found a fewforkheaded arrows. He found both his weapons. Enchanted skewer and his gold enchanted fork and stood up. his headache pounded as a figure appeared in the hold. he drew a forkheaded arrow.

Name: Maudus or maud
race: argonian
starting armor: dirty rags
starting weps: enchanted skewer that is effective against evil
a gold fork that with certain enemies will make them appear in his stomach
a forkheaded arrow quiver with a wooden bow.
skills:master thief
mental tricks
swordplay er forkplay
bio:hunts forks in cyrodiil day and night.
morale:loww

IC: Why do I have to do the dirty job? Natus thought to himself while searching trough the mid deck
Natus found the body of a dead mage who's body didn't look to nice anymore with he many holes inside the body of the poor man.
When Natus removed the man's hat he was stunned, this "man" actualy was a woman, her once beatiful face showed that she had suffered greatly. Natus shook his head and took the woman's bag which was filled with all kinds of poitions though some of the bottles were broken.
Natus threw the bag towards Florig as he didn't actualy trust the other one.

Geadros, the Dunmer and the General almost to the City of Ald'Ruhn, they stop in front of the main gate and a guard asked what is their bussiness in the city,
"What are your intentions in the City?" asked the Town Guard, "We are only here for a rest, food, and sleep!" said the General, "Ok, OPEN THE GATES!" said the Guard Captain,
as the rode inside the city the put their horses in the stables and walked over to the tavern.
the dunmer went to get the docking information towards the other side of Vvardenfell, Geadros and the General, with the last few legionares following behind them get a room at the tavern and sit down in the dinning area.

"Sir, may we all get a fine glass of ale and salted pork!" the legion captain said to the waiter, "ok" said the waiter,
Geadros checks his pocket for the ring and feels it is getting a bit warm, once their food got their they went outside near a warm hearth burning near the tavern

As they sat down geadros pulls of the ring and grabs a small chain around his neck and puts the ring hooked to the chain and wears it around his neck and covers it with a dark cape(cloak) he wraps around his neck covering his legion armor.

"Sir" said Geadros, "What is it?" said the general, "where are we going?" he said, "we are going to the Imperial City" said the general, with Geadros nothing to say.

as it grows darker Geadros and the general and his legionares go to their rooms and rest.

OOC: i won't be on all next week saturday this week till monday next week.

Florig looks at the bag and sees all the broken and damaged potions.
"What in the name of Talos is this?" Florig asked, looking down at Natus from the deck.
"It is all I-AHHRG!" Natus fell to the floor and pulled out an arrow, it had a fork on the top for an arrow head. Out of the darkness an Argonian in rags walked out, a large smile on his face.
"Hello there! I am Maud!" The Argonian picked up Natus and brushed the water off of his armour.
"Florig! Get down here!" Natus yelled, eying the Argonian. Florig cut yet another tentacle and jumped into the watery hold with Natus and the Argonian.
"Who is this?" Florig yelled, pointing his blade at Maud.
"I am friend! Have any forks?!" Maud said, holding out his hands. Florig pulled Natus aside.
"He's crazy...Almost as if he came from the realm of the madgod himself." Florig said, staring at Maud who was stuffing forks into his pockets.
"Yeah, I-"

BOOM!

Florig, Natus, and Maud dove into the small corner as the ship cracked in half, the large tentacle thrashing about in the wooden debris. Ragnok suddenly smashed down from the deck and right ontop of Maud.
"I found the levitation potion." Ragnok said smiling, pulling out a brown jar with a foul looking liquid inside.

"Ughh" moaned maud. "i wouldn't drink that if my forkk collection depened on it. heh hold on" he reached into his pouch
"arghh where did i put it?.... ah! here it is. " Forky pulls out a silver fork.
"i keep this just for this occasion. magic fork. now that vile potion shouldn't taste bad!"

a tenticle slammed through the middeck. " by the Nine! what the fork is that? ??

"I don't know about you, but I'd rather drink a potion than rely on a fork." Florig said, neck deep in water.
"I'd rather get out of here the fast way! Use the fork." Ragnok said. Florig grunted as flashing light appeared, Florig saw stars and space then they found themselves right in the middle of Ald'Ruhn.
"That worked well, I told you. I'd give you a fork but...Hey, look at those men charging at us!" Muad siad, pointing at the large group of Dunmer, Redoran guard, and three Imperials....Including Geadros. Florig, Natus, and Maud began to sprint into the ashlands, past the Silt Strider port. Ragnok seemed to be gone, but during the teleportation, Florig cought glimpes of a dunmer in the Imperial City palace district.
The three came to a large cliff, it was the only way to go....Up.
"Climb!" Natus yelled. The three began climbing, watching out for the poisoness life in the nooks and crannies.

"Fire!"

Florig leapt to the side as several arrows slammed against the rock wall. He grabbed Mauds pouch and attempted to pull some of the sharp forks out.
"NO!" Maud yelled, he attemped to kick Florig down and he climbed up to the top, mocking the two deserters on the cliff.
"Help you filthy beast!" Florig yelled, continously dodging arrows flying at Natus and his sides.
"Fine...." Maud pulled out his bow and shot down at the attackers, killing one with a shot to the heart.

"Pull back! We'll go around!"

Natus and Florig finally made it to the top and looked down at the Imperials, Rangers, and Redoran guard, they were pulling back to the Emporer Crab shell in Ald'Ruhn, perhaps to find another way to get the deserters heads on a pole.
"You did good....For a slow headed individual anyway..." Florig said, patting the Argonain on the shoulder.

"Hehe don't thank me! it was my forksss. hehehe." Maud yelped as he found the fork he'd been using to pull himself up the cliff twisted and broken "my poor baby! Daddy will fix you right up!'' he closed his eyez. magically the fork wax new and dazzling. "Alteration is my thing." he said.

the climbing had left him exhausted. maud pulled a small ceramic fork out. he ate it all in one bite.
"did you just eat that fork?" Florig asked.
"Well duh! what do you eat??"

Maud looks around. they see that bones scatter on the ground. the other two were talking on what to do. Maud kicks at a bone. thats when he notices the shaloow gruff breathing. he looks around but doezn't see anyone. he looks down and sees a crater its dark.....a pair of red eyes looked back at him.
"Guys?"